Beyond the Eye

Beyond the Eye

"Don't be afraid of the dark? What, are you kidding me? Of course you should be afraid of the dark. You know what's out there…"
- D. Winchester


On the scent of something dark
the hunter rides on.
road opens up like a miracle

the highway within snuffs out all light.
wanderer moon paves the wayfaring night and

carries the world on it's wing.

wanted by heaven or hell
dead men imply tales
or otherwise rise, play at being
alive ---

on base instinct, they prey.

hungry for flesh, for bone, for blood,
like bedtime spooks, or campfire jokes
the truth is there's much that you don't know — lonely

wolf howls when there's no moon up

my instinct is sharp as angel blade - that

peace will come when work is done.
of graveyard dirt and lines of salt, my
mind is filled, and rested not. We will make our stand,

wayward soldiers at the side of the righteous
son of man.